"What should we do now?" Master Baiyun wondered whether he should laugh or cry.
"What else can we do? Let it stand! Do you dare to tear down the monument erected with blood to overcome the tribulation?" Qing Emperor was generous and said nonchalantly.
For him, Qisha is a respectable opponent.
He really couldn't win the last battle, so let's erect a monument for him.
He really didn't care about this matter. The older he got, the more generous he became, and he missed his hard-won opponents.
Now that Emperor Qing, the largest imperial city in the Northern Territory, has no objections, Xuanyue Palace dare not disobey Xuan Huaiyu's wishes.
Even if other people have opinions, what can they do?
"There can be no disrespectful behavior. Could it be that if I scold Qisha here, she could still beat me?" Su Qianyi said disdainfully.
At this moment, the blood of the word "Qi Kill" on the Qi Kill Monument suddenly flowed, and a strong murderous intention rose into the sky, and countless innocent souls who died around him were suddenly condensed.
The stone tablet seemed to be staring at Su Qianyi's strength, and then considering how much power to use to deal with him, the sword began to shake.
Su Qianyi was stunned and quickly waved his hands and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
With a choking sound, an illusory sword shadow rose from the sword and struck Su Qianyi, immediately forcing him to take a few steps back.
After delivering this warning blow, the sword monument calmed down and returned to its original state.
"It's unbelievable that she actually gathered the power of all the lives that died in the city to provide power for this sword monument." Gu Ziqian murmured.
"You mean those demon soldiers who died in the city are uniting to warn me?" Su Qianyi said in surprise.
The power of this blow is similar to that of a monk in the early Mahayana period, and the most frightening thing is that it is unknown what its upper limit is.
Gu Ziqian nodded and said: "The one who used this sword was also the blood of the Mahayana monks who died in the city. She was able to condense all of them for her own use. She is truly powerful."
Wuxiang Temple is an expert on this, and he said with a strange look: "This has indeed gathered the power of the blood evil and the evil souls in the city, and no wandering ghosts have been found in the city."
"Is this the master of overcoming tribulation? He built a small formation so quickly!" Su Qianyi couldn't help but marvel.
Xiao Yifeng, who is proficient in several secret arts, understands the reason behind this. This is an accidental miracle.
Although Leng Xiqiu was very strong, he could not do this without the large number of resentful people who had just died in the city.
Many of these are demon soldiers who follow Qisha. They have an obsession and bond with Qisha.
The blood energy of those Mahayana people and various energies in the city were gathered by Leng Xiqiu, and only provided energy for this stone sword.
Although the fake immortal-killing fragments were not as good as the real ones, they still possessed some of the immortal-killing abilities, otherwise how could they have been deceived.
Leng Xiqiu used the fake immortal-killing fragments to condense his blood energy, and then used his own blood and aura from overcoming the tribulation to blend and suppress the blood energy, so that he could achieve this.
In a few thousand years, this fake Immortal Killer might really be able to breed spirituality and become a real artifact.
Su Miaoqing in the distance also felt unspeakable sadness from the words "Seven Kills" written in blood.
She suddenly whispered: "I think I understand what you mean, I don't want to be a woman like her."
Chu Mo hummed and said with emotion: "We only saw how powerful and heroic she is, but we don't know how many stories she has experienced. Junior brother, I hope you can always be happy."
Su Miaoqing nodded solemnly and said: "We all want to be well!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at the blood-engraved sword tablet and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart, which was extremely complicated.
Why do you have to do this for me? I don't deserve it!
But at the same time, he also realized that it seemed that Seven Kills would never appear again.
Otherwise, if someone else hadn't killed her, Leng Xiqiu would have killed her, causing her such a huge loss of face.
He was a little helpless. He never thought about the possibility of Qisha coming back to the world, only to be forcibly sealed away by Leng Xiqiu?
But considering Leng Xiqiu's reaction, he felt that he could never let her know that Qisha was alive even if he beat her to death.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the fake death will become a real death.
Leng Xiqiu finished venting his anger and returned to the Star Reaching Pavilion in the Star Temple with a lonely expression, and no longer asked about the matter.
Although Xuan Huaiyu from Xuanyue Palace ordered someone to deliver the promised thousand-year moon flower not long after, she only found it boring.
After Leng Xiqiu made such a fuss, both good and evil were thrown into disarray after the battle, and the situation became a little awkward for a while.
There is a desire to fight again, but the strategic layout of both sides has been destroyed and there is no way to return to the previous state.
For the Star Temple, the Northern Territory was no longer able to interfere with the right path, and the situation was originally not optimistic.
However, after the Holy Fire Nation was penetrated by Leng Xiqiu, Po Jun seized the opportunity and regained the lost territory in one fell swoop, taking half of the Holy Fire Nation into his pocket.
Both sides gained something, it was a confusing account, and each claimed that the other side was unable to win.
But in fact, both good and evil sides are exhausted mentally and physically, and they don't want to continue the fight.
After all, if the fight continues like this, both sides will be destroyed, but whoever bows his head first will be at a disadvantage.
The Star Temple is obviously convinced that Zhengdao will give in first and has the intention to continue fighting.
After all, although his strength is not as good as Zhengdao, the war does not happen in his own country, and the people who are killed and injured are not his own.
In the end, Zhengdao couldn't sit still anymore and planned to take this opportunity to end the situation, so he took the initiative to come forward to persuade peace.
The three major sects, Wentian Sect, Wuxiang Temple, and Xuanyue Palace, said that this war had been protracted and it was time to end.
Yao Ruoyan said that this time Zhengdao first used three abusive methods and demanded compensation for ceding land, and the two sides began to argue.
This vigorous war ended in a peace agreement between the two parties just like the previous life.
The good and evil parties began negotiations that lasted for several months, and no one was willing to give in, resulting in constant minor frictions during the period.
In the end, the two sides swore not to launch a large-scale war within a hundred years, and to demarcate and rule based on the areas currently occupied.
For a period of time thereafter, although there were occasional frictions at the junction, there were no longer large-scale battles.
This protracted war, which lasted for fifteen years, finally came to an end.
Both the good and evil sides suffered casualties, but the monsters who only joined the battlefield in the second half were the most injured.
Due to Long Meng's loss of troops and generals, all the elites were left in the northern region, and the demon clan was in chaos and devastated.
The entire demon clan was divided into two. Although Long Aotian was still nominally surrendered to Long Meng, he had the intention of becoming the king on his own.
Fortunately, Long Meng relied on holding Long Aotian's lifeline, and only left the Soaring Snake King, who had lost his foundation, to monitor Long Aotian in the Northern Territory.
If he knew that Soaring Snake King was Long Aotian's man, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.
This battle has wiped out the foundations of the demon clan for countless years, and their vitality has been severely damaged. They dare not talk about war lightly anymore.
